Not everyone has the knowledge of mushroom heads.

Therefore, most of the audience at the scene felt sorry for Qingdao High School.

In this game, God is too unhelpful. Except for the home run that Sawamura Eisun forcibly won, the other scoring opportunities of Seido High School seem to have disappeared like this.

The first half of the ninth inning.

Before going on the field, Miyuki was going to discuss a few words with Sawamura Eijun.

Turning around, he saw Sawamura sitting on a rest chair like a mud tire, not moving.

The serene countenance on his face made him feel as if he was asleep. Even the breathing was frighteningly long.

No matter how thrilling the game was on the field, he sat there calmly, motionless.

"This guy isn't going to be a monk, is he?"

Miyuki thought maliciously.

It's not that he doesn't know the purpose of Sawamura Rongjun's actions, but an attack is only a few minutes, and it will only take ten minutes to die.

Does this kind of rest really work in such a short period of time?

Miyuki wasn't sure.

But now he can't be allowed to think about it, and the referee has begun to urge.

"It's time to change gear!"

Hearing Miyuki speak, Sawamura Rongjun, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes fiercely.

He glanced up at the score, then nodded calmly as he walked up the pitcher's mound to move his body.

There is not a single superfluous sentence in between.

Yu Xing wanted to speak and stopped.

He wanted to discuss with Sawamura about pitching tactics in the final inning.

But the moment he saw Sawamura Eisun's eyes, Miyuki dispelled this thought.

In just a few minutes, Sawamura's breathing had gradually stabilized.

Although it is very unbelievable, this guy's physical strength should indeed have recovered.

Miyuki's feeling was even more real when he received the ball.

"Whoosh!"

The white ball was like a streamer, and it instantly appeared in Miyuki's glove.

With such a large physical exertion, Sawamura Eijun doesn't seem to care at all, and he doesn't even need to adjust the quirk ball in his state.

He used the sharp change ball directly.

The ninth batter of Daocheng Industrial High School, who was originally going to aim for the quirk ball, was completely confused by the play, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

He's the same as the one before!

kept waving the bat in his hand, but the bat never touched the baseball.

The closer the match came to an end, the more solid Sawamura's performance became.

At this time, he looks better than at the beginning.

"It's incredible!"

In the rest area of Daocheng Industrial High School, the head of the baseball club muttered in surprise.

Through the previous pitching performance of Sawamura Eisun, they clearly felt that this omnipotent demon king seemed to have encountered physical problems.

Although they don't know what caused it, Sawamura Eijun's lack of physical strength is very obvious.

Originally, they thought that in the ninth game, they would be able to find an opportunity to attack Sawamura Eijun.

I didn't expect it to be the same thing at all, Sawamura Eijun at this time, and he couldn't see the slightest tiredness in pitching.

There was even a vague feeling that his physical strength seemed to have recovered.

"You won't eat fairy beans, will you?"

Bai He said in pieces.

"Do you think Sawamura Eichun is the Monkey King? Can you go to the Karin Immortal and ask for fairy beans? ”

"But this is too unreasonable, how can it be so fierce now that it looked like the lamp was running out of oil before?"

"The reason is actually very simple, either he was posturing before, or in the few minutes before, his strength was restored."

Strikeout!!

Three consecutive swings missed, and the ninth baton of Daocheng Industrial High School was knocked out by three strikeouts.

As soon as the game is out, no one is on base.

At this time, the blow returned to the upper line of Daocheng Industrial High School.

"First batter, stalwarts, Carl Ross."

After Carl Ross stepped into the strike zone, a pair of eyes stared dangerously at Sawamura Eijun.

He wanted to see if Sawamura Eijun had really regained his strength.

Sawamura on the pitcher's hill didn't seem to notice who his opponent was. There was no hesitation in the pitching process.

The white ball was thrown out of his hand, just like a hidden weapon launched by a master of the Tang Sect.

Everything was so natural, so unexpected.

The gloves completely obscured his pitching movements, and he waited until the white ball flew out for the hitter to see.

The posture is not the slightest distorted.

The current Sawamura Eijun doesn't look like his physical strength is about to run out.

His pitching posture is exactly the same as before, as if he has been tempered countless times and has formed a fixed model.

"It's annoying!"

The ball thrown by the fixed model should be the same as the ball thrown in the ball bowling machine!

But the pitching of Kezawa Village Eijun is not like this at all. After the baseball is thrown, it is very different. If you don't wait for the baseball to fly out, you can't guess what Sawamura wants to throw.

Faced with the ball that suddenly flew over, Carlos did not choose to wait. He unceremoniously swung the bat out of his hand.

"Ping!"

The bat hit the small white ball, and the palm of Carl Ross felt slightly numb.

The power of this ball felt even heavier than the last time Carl Rose struck!

How can it be?

Carl Roth's face changed.

This is not a variation, just a normal straight ball from the outside corner.

But it was this one, because the ball was so heavy that Carl Rose couldn't hit the ball.

Baseball bounced out of bounds!

After the number of pitches exceeded 70, the ball power did not decrease at all, and even increased slightly.

"This monster!"

Carl Rose's eyes were red. Although when he usually plays, others often use the word monster to describe him.

But compared to Eijun Sawamura, Carl Ross thinks he is nothing more normal. Sawamura Eijun is a real monster, and his pitching leaves you completely confused.

Wait to drain his stamina, and then defeat him in one go.

This kind of opportunity, I'm afraid, is very hard to come by.

Realizing this, Carl Ross immediately changed his strategy.

Although in his arrogant heart, he usually disdains to do this, but now, when the players of Qingdao High School did not deliberately drive forward to guard, she didn't mind using it at all.

Waiting for Sawamura to pitch again, Carlos didn't hesitate to play a short shot.

"Ping!"

His short hit was still very sharp, and the bat touched the baseball and knocked the small white ball out. The ball flew out and rolled down between first base and the pitcher.

The front garden dragged his heavy body and prepared to step forward to pick up the ball.

At this time, he suddenly heard someone shouting.

"Don't move!"

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